Category : Poems

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Deep within you burn with desire
Hallow out your cure for tomorrow 
Itching away at the idol hands
Your claws make tracks across the way
It is the motive that you bring
To carve ones heart into a bray
Away it takes its life away 
Battling to freedoms arch
As you flow down inside
Overthrow a blank tie 
So you have your mark at last
Do I know if it would have last